Page 249 [Sword and Axe]

Time pulls back to the last moment.

Berserker Olaf's axe whistled out, his low roar in the air that ate my axe.

The sunlight shone on the axe that was spinning in the air from the best angle, and the axe's no longer shiny surface, tempered by time and blood, reflected only a layer of dumb light, and it did not stop for the rare sunlight of Freljord, it passed through the light, through the wind, and at the end through the heart.

This axe used a speed that was more turbulent than time, and before everyone's nerves had time to react, it suddenly hit the body of a Snow Mountain Alliance warrior who was standing at the forefront as vanguard cannon fodder, piercing his body that was only wearing a layer of thick animal skin and some messy metal defensive armor.

"Uhhh

"Hissβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”" grew to a loud and majestic sound of flesh tearing.

The body of the Snow Mountain Alliance warrior who was standing at the forefront was blasted into countless splatters of flesh and blood at that moment, and he didn't even have time to lift his hand.

The big axe doesn't stop, and the big axe continues to move forward.

The blood-soaked axe glowed with a dark red eerie light on its entire surface, and it roared as if it were roaring, crashing into the second person.

There are no accidents in "hissβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”", and there is no possibility of obstruction.

The second person also turned into a pool of flesh and blood in an instant.

And then the third.

The fourth.

Fifth.

Sixth ......

Until......

Thirty-seventh.

The Great Axe finally stopped killing after thirsty for the blood of the thirty-seventh man.

It slammed into the thirty-seventh man, this time it didn't go through the body of the Snow Mountain Alliance warrior again, it didn't even crush the rudimentary armor made of animal skins and inferior metal, it just slammed into the man's body, knocking him out of place.

But although that force is no longer a killing force, it is still fierce enough, it crashes that warrior into a group of Snow Mountain Alliance warriors behind, and the powerful stamina is directly transmitted to a large group of people behind through that person's body, bringing down the entire square team that was originally standing neatly, and even affecting the Demacians on the side.

It was only then that the axe finally stopped its surging pace and landed on the ground, embedded in the deep snow, and undried blood poured from its face.

The long afternoon sun of Freljord's snowless afternoon tugged at its silhouette, hideous and cruel.

No one spoke, and all of them subconsciously restrained their breath, and they clenched the swords in their hands, staring at the Lockfa barbarian who hadn't even put away his hand, for fear that he would throw another axe out with another roar.

"Let me kill him." Sejuani's face turned extremely bad, and she said this with a desperate swing of the cold chain hammer in her hand, as if she was really angry at the death of her own soldier.

Galen didn't answer, he didn't look at her, he looked at the axe for a long time, pursed his lips, looked at the Noxian fortress as if he was a little thirsty, and said, "Attack." ”

Jace frowned, and didn't try to refute again, he had already felt the killing intent in Galen's body, although he really wanted to prove himself, but he knew that it was definitely not a good idea to completely anger Galen at this time, so he put that Noxian fortress into his scope.

In the distance, Olaf finally put away his hand, he looked at the tens of thousands of troops who were frightened by the threat of his axe, and his face showed a look of satisfaction, he smiled and stroked his luxuriant golden beard like flames, and stepped forward with a foot.

"Bang-" The sound of stepping on the snow stunned the coalition soldiers who were already nervous, and some even subconsciously took a step back.

And those Snow Mountain Alliance soldiers who were trying to get up were directly frightened and fell to the ground again.

Galen still looked at this scene expressionlessly, as if he didn't want to stop it at all, but Ash found that Galen's hand holding the sword was already full of muscles.

Olaf laughed more and more cheerfully, and he took the second step, then the third, to the laughter of the big man.

Without pause, he began to walk towards the mouth of the canyon, as if he really wanted to defeat all of them.

The soldiers of the coalition army finally began to riot a little, among them the soldiers of better quality such as Demacia were still able to maintain military discipline, while the armies of the Avarosa Department of Ash and the Snow Mountain Alliance had begun to frequently turn back to their leaders, the most serious of which was the barbarian army of the barbarian king Tedamir, this group of barbarians distributed on the right side of the mouth of the gorge took out their long knives and slapped their chests and shouted to Tedamir: "Tedamir, our king, let us go and kill him, kill this damned fellow." ”

"yes, kill him, kill the damn guy......"

"Fuck the ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Tedamir tugged at the corners of his mouth, waved his hand at his brothers in some embarrassment to signal them to be quiet, and then said embarrassedly to Galen: "I'm really sorry, Brother Galen, it's me who usually neglects to discipline, they listen to your command, listen to your command." ”

Ash and a somewhat reluctant Sejuani also gave orders to silence their troops, and then looked at Galen as well.

Everyone was waiting for Galen to make a decision.

Is it to fight, or to retreat?

"Let him come." With that, Galen suddenly raised the dreadnought greatsword in his hand and threw it at the axe embedded deep in the deep snow.

"Sonorous-" The muffled clashing of gold and iron echoed throughout the mouth of the canyon with a burst of snow and mist.

By the time the dust had cleared, Galen had descended step by step from the high ground, opposite Olaf in the gorge, towards the pair of swords and axes that had crossed together, the final battleground.

The entire coalition was quiet again, and they looked at the man who had come down from the high ground and consciously gave way to it.

And where no one was looking, the Mercury cannon was boiling blue again.

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Didn't break his promise, and wrote it out.

Because the home network has not been done yet, there may be problems with the update in the past few days, but it will basically not be broken.

Thank you for your understanding.